The year is 2020 and Villianess Voltare has brought the city of Los Angeles to its knees! Under her ruthless grip, crime and treachery reign supreme! But alas, there is finally a new hero in town and his name is PUMA! He takes to the streets with enhanced strength, speed, and endurance... all of which he will need to pulverize Voltare and her evil band of marauders! He sits in his darkened hotel room, searching for clues to their hidden identities. Suddenly there's an unexplainable energy in the room. Puma turns just in time as Voltare herself materializes before him... With raised , she approaches her new nemesis... thirsting for a shown down!

Untamed by any man... Swedish fighter Salene continues her American adventure, dismantling every woman or man brave enough to face her in the pit or in the ring. Local underground legend (and LA native) Kiet Singh agrees to meet her in unsanctioned combat. His style is fiery, his body strong and his record undefeated... LA rules: Two fighters enter but only one will leave... His only warning to Salene... LA is a long way from Sweden baby!

Bored with her stable of useless gladiators, our wealthy daughter of Roman nobilty has decided to start over with a clean slate! But before Sexta can purchase more slaves for the pits, she must first destroy the stable she has grown to despise! One by one she hunts them down in her back woods... One by one they fall to her ruthless might. Only one man left to beat... she sees him staring, spear in his hand... He will make a yummy addition to her day of fighting... Come slave, don't be shy...

Match Two: Sexta curses the day she bought Camilla, former Queen of the Volscians. A queen... she thought the crowd this slave would draw in the fighting pits of Rome! But instead, her prize fighter is uncontrollable, nearly maiming Sexta herself in a recent test of unarmed combat! The angry noble finally calls upon her head trainer, an Assyrian warrior god named Ashur to bring this female destroyer machine to her knees. Her one demand: Break this Volscian bitch both in spirit and in body, then bring her cowering back to me! Ashur nods cooly before his mistress. He has never lost a fight in over 100 deadly bouts, yet he has heard rumors that Volscians are as cruel as they are formidable, evil to the core and void of any human soul. Ashur welcomes the challenge... The Final Match.

Sexta curses the day she bought Camilla, former Queen of the Volscians. A queen... she thought the crowd this slave would draw in the fighting pits of Rome! But instead, her prize fighter is uncontrollable, nearly maiming Sexta herself in a recent test of unarmed combat! The angry noble finally calls upon her head trainer, an Assyrian warrior god named Ashur to bring this female destroyer machine to her knees. Her one demand: Break this Volscian bitch both in spirit and in body, then bring her cowering back to me! Ashur nods cooly before his mistress. He has never lost a fight in over 100 deadly bouts, yet he has heard rumors that Volscians are as cruel as they are formidable, evil to the core and void of any human soul. Ashur welcomes the challenge...

Liani, Sexta's greatest student and most formidable champion has fled the arena into the lawless forests of Rome... Sexta is furious! One by one, she commands her most prized gladiators to bring the escaped fighter to justice and one by one their fiery beaten bodies are delivered to her stable. Disgraced by the carnage, Sexta sends forth her newest slave, and former Grecian grappler Tragos to hunt the criminal down. If he is successful, he will earn his freedom from the fighting pits. But if he fails... Watch his life flash before his eyes as Tragos battles the tough wayward gladiatrix to the bitter end!

Swedish fighter Salene approaches the cage, her victorious opponent eyeing her with contempt. She enters slowly, circling the warrior with raised hands... bodies poised to strike. Within seconds the fight is on, knees, punches, fiery galore! Strong as he is, the cruel Dutch cannot seem to break the Swedish beauty. Instead he is soon face down on the ground, peering upward to find the reigning champion entering the mix. Herc is awesomely chiseled, his clenched hands destroyer machines. Salene stands her ground, glaring approvingly at her final rival. Yes... good. Finally a man worth fighting! Without further delay, she launches into her charging foe!

She entered an underdog but finished a dominant power. Young Mari stands proudly over the beaten French fighter Jean Paul, his body laid as the next challenger makes his way to the cage. His name is Dutch, his origin unknown, his reputation for cruelty known by all. Meanwhile, Salene prepares to face whoever the victor might be. He / she, no matter. The Swedish fighter has not lost a match since coming to America in 2010 and she doesn't plan to start now...

The next generation of underground cage fighting has arrived! Five contestants will fight but only one will be left standing. The first match pits young Mari vs the much older French fighter Jean Paul. This will be Mari's first cage fight while Jean Paul is no stranger to the ring. After a few minutes of pre-fight prep, Mari is confronted by Salene on her way to the ring. She has heard of this nasty Swede's reputation...perhaps they will face each other before the night is over? Mari certainly hopes so. No more waiting.. Mari turns and enters the cage where Jean Paul is waiting... May the best man or woman win!